How many more days
can we blame Mercury Retrograde?
And with the recent Solar
Eclipse, another soul shifting
celestial event.
I've hit my wall (of desperation).
Not sure where to go, what to do.
Work was chaotic.
Home life is just as chaotic.
Poetric reprise. IYKYK.
We are losing more money
than we are earning. So sooner
or later, we need to find another
source of Income.
Sell the house? Maybe.
What else can we do before
we have to cross that bridge?
Again and again and again,
trusting no one. Everything's
a scam.
Vultures in the midst.
Waiting to take advantage.
About the Creator
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My intention is to focus on fashion blogging. If you see my other writing from the past, no you didn't.
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Coracao
Coracao could reach into your chest, remove your heart, and place it in her own. Simple as that - ignoring the carnage of having your chest penetrated by a foreign hand, heart ripped away from your ribs with subsequent massive fucking blood loss, and another heart reconnected to your loose veins. What was her point in switching your hearts?
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